Inside the grass, a man in a satin brocade was lying on the ground. A pink pig was squatting beside him, staring at Bai Yan with a watchful eye.

Perhaps it was the little pig's sake, but the monsters next to him had never attacked this person.

"Hum!"

Seeing that Bai Yan was going to be close to her owner, the pink pig immediately opened the pig's hair, humming twice, and a glow of warning flashed in her eyes.

"Step aside!"

Bai Yan's voice was indifferent, glancing at the pink piggy.

At this glance, the pink pig was stunned, on this woman ... she felt a sense of majesty.

That majesty made it involuntarily lower its head and took two steps back.

Bai Yan walked blankly to the unconscious man, turning his body over, and at that moment she saw his face.

The teenager was fair-skinned, almost pale, and had a baby face, which looked very delicate and cute, with long eyelashes like a fan, leaving a deep reflection under his eyes and face.

Seeing the young man now, somehow, Bai Yan's heart spread an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

This feeling made her unable to leave him alone!

"Ma'am, is he still alive?" Bai Xiaochen asked Bai Yan by blinking his hands with big bright eyes.

"Well," Bai Yan nodded slightly. "He seems to have been hit hard. It took a lot of effort to escape into this place, so that he couldn't stand it down, but he didn't matter."

Bai Yan took out an elixir from her shirt, squatted down, and fed the young man an elixir.

The pink pig finally affirmed that Bai Yan was going to save his owner, and then turned his eyes to the teenager with his eyes, with anticipation in his eyes.

Under its blinking eyes, the teenager's eyelashes moved, and then he slowly opened his eyes ...

Until the moment when he saw the boy's eyes, Bai Yan's heart seemed to be hit hard.

The young man's eyes are pure, clear, and free of dust.

He is like an elf living in the world, not defiled by the world, and still as clean as white paper.

"Woo."

Piggy whimpered a few times and rushed to the teenager, his pink face rubbing against the teenager, and his miserable eyes filled with tears of worry.

"Sorry, pig, you are worried," the teenager's smile was pure and brilliant, and his clear black eyes turned to white, his voice as clean as his eyes, "Just did you save me?"

Bai Yan smiled: "It's just a matter of raising hands."

"My name is Mo Litai."

"White face."

Bai Yan was stunned, and reported herself.

"Then I call you a good face?" The young boy's eyes with the expected light lifted his white and lovely face, and looked at Bai Yan without blinking.

Bai Yan was slightly silent and nodded in acquiescence.

"Your injury is okay, I still have things to do, there will be a period."

She arched her fists and took Bai Xiaochen's hand to the mountain.

But she stopped after a few steps and turned to look at the teenager behind him: "Anything else?"

The teenager took a step, holding a pink pig in his arms, his eyes were pitiful: "I ... I have no place to go, I want to follow you, can I?"

"I still have a long way to go, you go home first, maybe your loved ones are looking for you."

Bai Yan pondered half a noise and shook her head.

The boy lowered his head, his sad anger lingered on him: "I only remember that I called Mo Lisi, and I don't remember anything else."